Chapter 282: The Art of Alchemy (2)

Soon, the fifth round of attacks passed, and the intensive strangulation force once again blasted Luo Ying to the ground, not a piece of it was intact, and his clothes had long been missing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But he survived, and although the wounds were increasing, his physical condition did not get worse.

Feel the torn muscles, which are constantly changing and reorganizing in the way they are derived, and finally derive new flesh that is more powerful...... Luo Ying is already very sure, this is the miraculous effect of body refining!

At least, in the absence of vitality, and in the special environment of the strangulation array, the derivative recipe is to have the refining effect of reorganizing flesh and bones and strengthening the flesh.

Those who refine the body have very high requirements for external forces, and those natural treasures that nourish the bones and strengthen the flesh are like a bottomless pit when consumed, and they are not at all something that leisure can afford.

Luo Ying knows even more that a body refining technique that is not of a low grade is even more precious.

But now he didn't have time to think about it, after ten breaths, there would be another round of strangulation attacks, and he had to seize this rare opportunity to repair his damaged body as soon as possible.

Driven by the derivative trick, Luo Ying's whole body is changing, and those torn muscles look like they are crawling around, which is shocking!

Inch by inch of strong and strong new muscles, constantly derived, and there are a lot of black whirring things, flowing down the blood, and even some minced flesh, as if they were eliminated, fell to the ground.

Even Luo Ying himself looked disgusted, so he simply closed his eyes and ran the derivative technique with all his might.

The knife spirit hid in the boss's consciousness, and never dared to speak, he once again found that he was incompetent, his body was so short, no matter how fast it was, it was useless, it was not as good as the garbage wide knife, and it could also help the boss block many attacks.

But the boss is the boss, and he is so angry that he has nothing to say, and after being beaten a few times, he actually realized the magic skill of refining the body?

In the eyes of the sword spirit, Luo Ying constantly discharged impurities from his body and reshaped his body, which was more powerful than any method of washing the marrow and cutting the bones back then, and he was tantamount to deriving a new body!

The little guy was happy, but he was also thinking in his heart, when the boss will definitely win, will the more than 100 taels of black gold be eaten for him?

The answer is not optimistic! And if you are so useless, you may really run out of food!

But is there any way to show the power of the little sword? Like last time, a group of people surrounded a Venerable Being, this kind of opportunity is not easy to find......

And Luo Ying is gritting his teeth, bearing the next round of attacks, the pain of his body being torn apart has already made him want to die, if he knew that the sword spirit was still thinking about the black gold he exchanged for his life, I am afraid he would be able to go back to Guillotine Mountain again and tie this guy to the Vitality Array!

This kind of inhuman torture, although not as terrifying as being taken away, is no less than the pain of the rune's whole body.

Runic whole body?

Luo Ying remembered that when he was in the Soul Washing Pool, he had all the runes all over his body, but after cultivating the derivative technique, he couldn't use his vitality to cultivate for a long time, and the runes on his body became ornaments.

At this time, looking at it again, after the body is constantly torn and derived, where is there still a little shadow of runes? Isn't the initial pain in vain?

Anyway, the level of runes at that time was far less than now, and when I thought of more powerful runes, it hurt again......

Luo Ying thought about it, this round of attacks had passed, and his body had also recovered a lot of strength, although the injury did not improve, but he could barely move.

He grabbed the interval between the two rounds of attacks, immediately took out a bunch of formation materials, and arranged a small isolation formation at the fastest speed in his life, isolating the formation that had been selected a long time ago from the entire heavy pressure formation.

In just ten breaths, Luo Ying had just finished his body, and his body was torn apart again, and he didn't have time to check the heavy pressure array, so he had to immediately run the derivative technique, otherwise once he stopped refining his body, his already seriously injured body would probably be in danger!

It was another round of skin opening, and Luo Ying was used to it, and when the attack was over, he could take the time to look at the surrounding formations.

Sure enough, it worked! Although this heavy pressure formation had a power of more than level five, he cut off a key formation, and the suppression of cultivation was greatly reduced.

Luo Ying tried to mobilize the calm sea of qi, and suddenly, a trace of pure vitality moved, and he felt a little more confident in his heart.

However, he hesitated, and did not heal immediately, and when a new round of attacks came, he did not even cast the dragon scales, but continued to work the derivative technique.

At first, he didn't understand why the cultivation room of the palace was designed like this, suppressing the strangulation array of cultivation, wasn't this self-abuse?

But now he knew that as long as there was a good body refining method, this was definitely the best body refining venue!

If he wanted to use the cultivation room of the palace in the future, he would not have such a chance, so Luo Ying immediately gave up the idea of using Mu Yuanli to heal his injuries and began to concentrate on refining his body.

Time passed slowly under the severe injuries and tempering again and again.

And at this moment, the people outside have already begun to be impatient, thinking that it will end soon, but they didn't expect Luo to win and not be able to come out, if this is like cultivation, it will take a few hours, and everyone will stare dryly!

Sui Kangyong jumped out again: "Come on, come on, I'm idle anyway, I'm the banker, who will win the bet?"

"Okay! I'll bet a thousand purple gold, and Miao Cheng wins!"

"The Ten Princes are waiting to lose money!"

“......”

Under boredom, some people bet on treasures, some chat on the sidelines, and some fidget.

Deng Jun lowered his voice and said, "Your Highness, it's been more than an hour, isn't that kid dead inside?"

Sui Yangde shook his head and said, "The formations of the palace are all protected, how can a cultivator be allowed to die inside?"

Deng Jun exclaimed: "Doesn't that mean ......?"

"Not bad!" Sui Yangde looked deeply at Luo Ying's cultivation room, and said solemnly: "He has always lived well!"

Don't say an hour, when the cultivation is suppressed, you can't stay in it for a moment, and the only explanation is: Luo Ying is also a master of body refining!

Another two hours have passed, and everyone is cursing, Miao Chengping's method of competition is really too tricky! If they weren't still concerned about the outcome and would have left a long time ago, who would want to accompany you here to cultivate?

Only Zhan Wushuang and Xiaoxian are getting more and more at ease, it seems that Luo Ying's defense can't even help him!

"Sister Wushuang, why don't we go and win and make a windfall?" said Xiao Xian.

Zhan Wushuang smiled and said: "If you are not afraid of becoming the target of public criticism like him, just go!"

While talking, the crowd that was about to fall asleep suddenly burst into an uproar.

After waiting for half a day, one of them finally moved!